"See the token, like seeing the king!"

"You are just a Confucian scholar with no rank, and you dare to despise the royal power so much. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Do you want to rebel?"

"Left and right, take a heavy punishment for me!"

Steward Hu's complexion changed suddenly, his eyes widened, and he scolded angrily.

The white dragon entrenched on the token also opened its eyes with anger and roared. The luck on the top of Situ Xing's head was suddenly suppressed, and the koi fish were even more afraid of lying down, as if worshipping the king.

This is the domineering of royal luck.

Anyone who is lower than him will be suppressed.

Situ Xing's heart couldn't help but suddenly, and a kind of instinctive fear was awakened in his body.

On your knees!

On your knees!

On your knees!

Situ Xing's body stiffened suddenly, and his legs began to bend.

The steward looked at Situ Xing, who was stiff and pale, and couldn't help but show a hint of abuse and a satisfied smile in his eyes.

Although the other Confucian scholars couldn't bear it, no one dared to offend Hu Wei.

That's the county king's waist card.

Who would dare to offend?

Because of the relationship suppressed by the luck on the token, Situ Xing's pupils contracted into a straight line, he forcibly endured the fear in his heart, his fists clenched, his nails had been deeply rooted in the palm of his hand, and a trace of blood dripped down.

It was with the help of this trace of pain that there was a glimmer of brilliance in Situ Xing's empty eyes.

"According to the law of the Great Qian: those who correct the will, Ling Chi, punish the nine clans. Those who make corrections shall be sentenced to capital punishment, and their relatives will be exiled for 3,000 miles, and they will not be allowed to be officials for eternity. ”

"Are you convicted?"

Steward Hu didn't expect Situ Xing to dare to resist in this situation, and Situ Xing's words were like a sharp knife piercing his heart, and he couldn't help but tremble. The complexion couldn't help but stagnate.

But he quickly returned to normal, and looked at Situ with arrogance. Although Steward Hu covered it up well, Situ still found a clue.

This nonsense is really a fox and a fake tiger, and he is a fake order.

This kind of thing is also very common. Not to mention the present, even in the past life when civilization was highly developed, this kind of thing happened from time to time.

There are many people close to the leaders who do things under various banners.

But no matter how high-sounding it is, this kind of thing is an overkill.

"According to the law of the Great Qian: those who correct the will, Ling Chi, punish the nine clans. Those who make corrections shall be sentenced to capital punishment, and their relatives will be exiled for 3,000 miles, and they will not be allowed to be officials for eternity. ”

Situ Xing's face was serious, and he scolded angrily.

His voice was not loud, but there was an indescribable majesty, as if he was the embodiment of the law, and the dragon qi that had not moved suddenly churned. The white gas dragon entrenched on the token raised its head and hissed at the sky, as if it wanted to fight against the dragon qi in the air. The dragon qi magic net of the air couldn't fall because of Bai Jiao's obstruction.

"Bold!"

"Left and right, don't take down this lawless Confucian student!"

With a look of shame and anger on his face, Steward Hu glanced left and right and shouted loudly.

As he scolded, the white dragon on the token became even more angry, twisting its head, its scales raging, and roaring into the air.

The dragon qi in the air was actually forced back a lot by him.

Situ Xing's face couldn't help but stiffen.

This is just a token of King Chengjun, which can force back the dragon qi law net, if it is an edict written by him, wouldn't it be easy to shield the lawbreakers?

The authority of the king of man is even higher than the law, no wonder the emperor of the world can grant amnesty to the world.

Although Steward Hu couldn't see the existence of luck, he couldn't help but show his face.

The servants on both sides looked even more fierce, like wild dogs that had been stripped of their chains, and instantly became eager to try.

"Bold!"

"We are famous, and we are protégés of the Son of Heaven. You are just a slave, you dare to be so presumptuous!"

Situ Xing bit his lip with his teeth to make himself more sober, and scolded with a majestic anger on his face.

When those slaves saw the majesty of Situ Xing's face, they didn't dare to move for a while.

"According to the law of the Great Qian: those who correct the will, Ling Chi, punish the nine clans. Those who make corrections shall be sentenced to capital punishment, and their relatives will be exiled for 3,000 miles, and they will not be allowed to be officials for eternity. ”

"Are you convicted?"

Situ Xing forcibly endured the fear in his heart, his eyes were like knives, staring directly at the eyes of the Hu Steward, using the Legalist's supernatural power of pronouncing sentences, righteous words, and asked word by word.

The Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, which had been suppressed by the white dragon, seemed to have broken through some kind of restraint and suddenly became flexible.

And the white Jiao also seemed to feel something, turned his head and glanced at Hu Guan in disgust, and suddenly turned into a streamer and shot into the distance.

Hu Guan is correcting his orders, violating the orders of King Chengjun, and the dragon is spiritual, so he is naturally not sheltering him.

Without Bai Jiao's obstruction, the dragon qi in the air fell suddenly, and Hu Guan suddenly had a feeling of loss. It was as if something very important had left him abruptly.

Situ Xing's voice was not loud, but there was an indescribable majesty, and Hu Guan only felt his heart pinch involuntarily, as if a heavy hammer had smashed on his heart. The body involuntarily took a few steps backwards.

I don't know if it's an illusion, everyone feels that the caregiver who was still commanding just now seems to have been drained of his energy in an instant, and he no longer has the majesty he had just now.

"Correction!"

"How dare you make an order!"

"The mouth can be broken, the blood can flow, and the integrity cannot be lost!"

"We are protégés of the Son of Heaven, thanks to the teachings of Confucius, the most important integrity, and the best at nurturing Haoran righteousness. How can you suffer such humiliation?"

The Confucian Sheng, who was oppressed by his momentum just now, suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and they staggered each other with a little shyness, like a wild cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and the hair on his whole body was upside down.

The momentum of the steward suddenly decreased, and there was no longer the arrogance just now, like a wild dog with a broken spine, curled up and slumped, and kept retreating.

The businessmen behind them are even more unbearable, and they are in a hurry like lost dogs.

Looking at the hurried and fleeing care, and the businessman, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on the face of the Confucian scholar. Everyone glanced at each other, perhaps because of the relationship between fighting side by side, the atmosphere of saber rattling just now was surprisingly harmonious.

There was also a hint of a smile in Situ Xing's eyes, and just now, the luck on his head was a little stronger. This is the hope of the people, just now Situ Xing stepped forward and won the admiration of everyone.

These people are all Confucian scholars, and they may even stand tall in the court in the future, and they have strong luck, which is naturally different from the village husbands, so they have obtained so much luck.

"This brother Tai wrote the eternal masterpiece "The Burrow?"

A Confucian scholar wearing a green shirt with a white face stood up with some reverence, bowed and saluted, and asked in disbelief.

"Zhibei County Situ has seen all the young brothers!"

Situ Xing didn't hold it up, clasped his fists around, and said loudly.